When Wen Qingliu met Gou Yuchen for the first day, he was just a lively young boy.

It is extremely rare to see ears turn red due to nervousness like they do now.

"Of course no problem, you can come and learn martial arts with Wen Zhu starting tomorrow."

"You can bring Wanwan along too."

Hearing this, Feng Jiaojiao was a little confused, and at the same time a little worried.

With my daughter's health condition, is it okay for her to practice martial arts with Wen Zhu and the others?

Besides, she is just a little girl after all. What would happen if she got a body full of muscular muscles?

Wen Qingliu nodded and said, "You can relax. Look at our second child."

Feng Jiaojiao looked over there. There were so many members of the Zhao family that she was a little confused.

It was only after Wen Qingliu pointed it out that she recognized her.

The second son, Zhao Suiyan, has a slightly tanned skin, but he looks extremely healthy.

"Sui Yan was born a little late and had a weak constitution, just like Wan Wan."

"Later, I practiced martial arts with Wen Zhu and exercised with a few brothers. Look, he doesn't look like a sickly kid at all now."

Feng Jiaojiao was a little surprised. He now really didn't look like a person with poor health.

Didn’t you see that this morning, he walked all morning without even complaining of being tired?

Not to mention others, the Zhao family's several daughters-in-law, except the second daughter-in-law, because she has her husband.

You don't have to carry your own luggage, as everyone else is carrying something on their backs.

But even so, none of them complained of being tired.

Unlike her, her ankles felt extremely sore after just walking for a whole morning.

If Wen Qingliu knew what she was thinking, he would definitely laugh out loud.

After all, their bags were just for outsiders to see, and they contained very light things.

The only really heavy things are those that need to be exposed, such as iron pots.

Even the bags of flour, rice and oil cans on the car contained only very small amounts of stuff.

If someone opened it and looked, they would find that the things inside might not be enough for a meal.

After all, these things are very heavy, and Wen Qingliu put them in the storage talisman early on.

It was rolled up inside his outer robe.

In this world, the thing Wen Qingliu can't stand the most is...

No matter how hot the weather is, she can't wear short sleeves.

Not to mention that there were no short sleeves in this era, showing arms and thighs was extremely inappropriate.

No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, the only things exposed are the face and a pair of hands.

If other people saw it, they would inevitably be criticized.

Especially for women, if men really can't stand the heat, they can wear straw shoes.

Almost the entire foot is exposed, with only a few straw ropes connecting the soles of the shoes on the instep.

Fasten the shoes to your feet.

But even so, only a very small number of people wear straw shoes.

Although it is cool, it rubs your feet and is very uncomfortable.

Generally, they are from poor families who cannot bear to buy a pair of shoes for summer.

I know how to weave these straw shoes to wear.

At night, Wen Qingliu went to the front of the team.

The Yin energy in Zhao Quanxiang's body has accumulated over the years, and there is actually not much left.

Just get more sun and be careful not to let moisture enter your body.

Although there was not much humidity in this kind of weather, Wen Qingliu still used a fire-making talisman.

The place where Zhao Quanxiang was going to sleep tonight was baked back and forth several times, and powder to repel insects and ants was sprinkled around it.

The reason for spreading the powder was not for anything else, but now they needed a leader.

This “they” definitely does not refer to this family.

But the entire Zhaojia Village cannot be without a leader. If even the village chief falls.

Then this village will gradually become chaotic invisibly.

What's more, she bought a lot of this anthelmintic powder.

It's enough.

"You sleep in this area at night. I've sprinkled some powder on you to keep away mosquitoes."

Zhao Mingde responded repeatedly. He also knew the rules and insisted on giving Wen Qingliu the money.

Wen Qingliu waved his hand and refused: "Forget it. It's not easy for everyone now. Why don't we wait until we get there and let our family get the homestead first?"

"Of course that's possible." Before Zhao Mingde could say anything, the old village chief Zhao agreed.

She felt that according to the plot of the novel, something big would happen in a few days.

To unite the now somewhat scattered Zhaojia Village into one.

What's more, there are many people in their village who make a living by hunting.

As long as you have lived in the wild, even if it's just for one night.

You will also know how many mosquitoes there are in the wild.

Even though the weather is dry now, the number of mosquitoes cannot be underestimated.

This type of people will always carry some anthelmintic powder with them.

As soon as Wen Qingliu left, Zhao Mingde glared at his father with dissatisfaction.

But it was obvious to him that Sister Qingliu only had such a small request, so he could only refuse it.

But his father was very worried.

When they returned to that area of ​​the house, the third sister-in-law gave her a small package.

"Qingliu, my father said there are mosquitoes and other insects around here. Take this medicine powder and sprinkle some beside you when you sleep at night."

Wen Qingliu nodded and did not reject Uncle Cui's kindness.

Come to think of it, she remembered that the Cui family had an older daughter.

The eldest daughter of the Cui family was named Cui Die. She got married early in her life but died of complications during childbirth.

Originally, Cui Ye didn't like the girl very much, even though he was extremely happy to have a child.

But he felt that he didn't seem to like children very much.

Even after Cui Lu was born, he still didn't like her very much.

However, he did not miss a single cent of what was due to his two children.

Until Cui Lang was born, he felt that apart from having a son, he didn't seem to have any other feelings.

There was no difference in the treatment of the youngest son and the two girls.

But the joy after the birth of three children cannot be faked.

Originally, he thought that he was just a little cold-hearted by nature and just couldn't like those kids.

But until Cui Die died.

In fact, it was not just because of difficult labor.

Usually, Cui Die works like a slave in her husband's family, but she only reports good news to her family, not bad news.

More often it is because of pregnancy.

Her husband and mother-in-law gave her a lot of pregnancy-nourishing medicine, but the baby couldn't absorb so much nutrition.

The baby had already become dead in the mother's womb a few days before delivery.

Not only the children, Cui Die also worked hard all year round and often did not have enough to eat.

Most of the nutrients in fetal nourishing medicine are absorbed by the mother.

The weak body cannot be nourished, and childbirth is a strenuous thing. If you are not careful, you will pass away.

It was only after Cui Die died that he realized that it was not that he disliked these three children.

He just doesn't know how to express love.

Even though he has been a father three times, his children are all separate and cannot be lumped together.

It wasn't until he lost a child that he came to his senses.

There is not enough time for him to learn how to be a qualified father.

What he can do is teach his children what love is by constantly expressing his love.

I also learned how to be a father.

No father is absolutely qualified. What he needs to do is to be a good father in the hearts of his children.

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